Chapter 10

It was the first time that Zhou Liran expressed his displeasure so openly. This made the team members who were used to seeing Zhou Liran chuckle and nod a little uncomfortable. However, it was precisely because of this difference that they also really I finally understood that Zhou Liran really didn't like this name. He was not joking or joking, but he really didn't like it.

Then they stopped shouting and pushed the prepared glass trophy to the bottom of the box.

"Ritter, don't worry, we will never call you that again," Coker changed the subject after saying this, "But have you thought about what we are going to call you in the future? How about we Let's help you think of a louder name?"

"Endrit Carter, Zhou Liran," Zhou Liran gritted his teeth, "Are these two names I have not enough for you? If you really want to vent your frustration, Damn the energy, go to the court to practice now, right away!”

“If you really think that with me in front of the goal, you don’t have to worry about the defense, and you don’t have to continue training seriously, guess why the team still spends so much money! Why does he want to keep you here to play? Isn't it better to just transfer all the money to me, the goalkeeper who can keep the opponent clean? Isn't that more reliable than you? ? Are you still watching? Why are you still standing there? Go practice the

ball quickly! "They were practicing, and Zhou Liran was being coached.

But after being trained by the ball for these few days, ah, Zhou Liran, who was beaten in pain, has really improved a lot than before. Coupled with his indestructible body, he is really a bit "very talented" .

In the morning, Zhou Liran usually trains with the team. In the afternoon, Zhou Liran was usually beaten by the ball. By the time the next game approached, Zhou Liran had been beaten very few times in the team.

On Saturday, March 17th, Chelsea U18 faced Watford U18 at home.

What to say about Watford's team? The home team finished the English Championship in third place last season and is the newly promoted team in the Premier League this season. The Watford home team has been in a hurry this year, let alone the Watford U18 team. There is no player on the team who can still take action.

why? Because of their good performance, they were transferred to the home team by the head coach of Watford's home team, Boothroyd.

Therefore, the Watford U18 players are already very accustomed to and accept losing the game calmly, and no one scolds them anyway.

However, accepting the setting of losing the game does not mean that the players of the youth team are bad on the court. On the contrary, the Waft U18 players played hard on the court because the carrot dangled in front of them is so fresh: as long as If they play well, they can be directly favored by the home team's head coach and go directly to the home team to play in the Premier League. A bright future is right in front of them, and there are many vivid examples around them. How can this not make them want to work hard? ?

Their defense is worse than Chelsea's U18 defense. Almost every player is rushing forward, trying to score a goal to express themselves.

Here, Coker dribbled the ball into the opposite penalty area and found that the opposite goalkeeper took the initiative and ran towards Coker. Coker was stunned for a moment and quickly passed the football to his teammate Leopold, and then Leopold Germany directly pushed into the empty goal and scored.

Leopold was also confused. His shooting after receiving the ball was a conditioned reaction. Who would have thought that he could directly push and score into an empty goal? It's not impossible for the goalkeeper to take the initiative, and Ritter also took the initiative, but Ritter...well, let's not think about Ritter at this beautiful moment of scoring a goal.

Wow, wow, Ritter, he never scored a single goal against Ritter during the team training match! It’s too difficult, it’s really too difficult! How can someone guard his teammates so hard? ah?

Watford's U18 goalkeepers are so aggressive. Their forwards and midfielders shoot as soon as they get the ball. It doesn't matter what angle or force, it's just a direct shot. It doesn't matter if it's a miracle goal or a blind one. It's a lucky ball when a cat hits a dead mouse. In short, after such a wave of goal attacks, one or two balls will always fly into the opponent's goal.

When this kind of playing style is encountered, a team with an excellent defense and an excellent goalkeeper will naturally be in trouble. But who in England doesn't know that Chelsea's defense is terrible and that the home team's defense is basically supported by those three goalkeepers?

Chelsea U18 is naturally no exception, because if there is a strong player, he should be defending in the home team now instead of staying in the youth team.

Of course, these are the claims of the English media, and they are not all rumors. Although they are a bit exaggerated, they do reflect Chelsea's current situation.

If you don't say anything else, just say that because this game is a home game and today is Saturday, the Chelsea fans who took their families out to watch the game are now sitting in the stands, watching Watford players. With the continuous offensive, his scalp was numb: It's over, this game won't be a miserable loss, right?

The fans didn't even dare to drink. They stared at the lawn in front of their goal with wide eyes, watching their defender stop the football in front of the small penalty area, watching the football fly across the small penalty area and straight towards the goal. Watching their goalkeeper grab the football... Huh?

"What goal is this?" Roy, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but turn around and ask Harris, his good friend who came with him, "Is this the sixth goal in the first half? This goalkeeper is ours. Newly bought this year?"

Harris made a telescope with both hands and looked at the goalkeeper. After seeing clearly, he turned to Roy and shook his head, "I know him. He is Chinese. He's not a new player this year. He seems to have come to Chelsea a few years ago."

Roy said softly, "He was so good last year. Why didn't Mourinho let him go to the home team last June?"

"Then I don't know," Harris continued to shake his head, "Who knows?"

"Then..."

"Oh, stop talking, watch the game, watch! He hugged a football again! "

Roy and Harris have been friends for many years. When they were children, the two families lived very close to each other. Although they moved a little further apart when they grew up, they would still make appointments to watch football together.

The two of them have been Chelsea fans since childhood. They grew up watching Chelsea football games in the arms of their parents. They will not follow the youth team to watch away games, but the youth team plays at home and there is nothing else to do that day. They come to watch youth team games.

The game ended quickly with the two yelling, and the two turned to look at each other in shock.

Soon, Roy was the first to speak out, "When is the next youth team game?"

"I remember it seems to be on the 24th, which is also the home court."

"Then let's do it again?"

"Okay! This goalkeeper is really good. At the end of the second half, I saw that our defenders were all weak, and he could still jump so high. "

But he was hit in the face, hahaha... I felt that he was getting hit in the face in the second half, especially in the last ten minutes."

"Look at the faces of the Watford youth team players. They shot so many times, but they didn't score a single goal. We even scored two goals."

"Hahahaha..."

"Wait, um, we What’s the goalkeeper’s name?”

“Um…it seems to be called, um…what’s Enli?”

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@Roy: I went to watch the Chelsea youth team match today! Our goalkeeper Endrit Carter is really amazing! Zero opponent! So handsome! 【picture】

A whole day passed. Roy came home in the evening and opened Facebook to see how many people had discussed Endrit with him. As a result, the dozen or so comments below were all asking, is this handsome man a male model? Can you @ this male model, thank you.

Thank you for your moustache? Depend on! These guys didn't even bother to read the text he sent, they just looked at the pictures!

Roy cursed and deleted the post, then reposted it without a picture.

Then five days later, Roy received a like and a comment: Please like each other! !